Chapter 10 So-Called Capital
Liu Yueying rolled her eyes at Yang Ming, and pulled Mo Yutong aside.

"Your grandpa is saved, but you must not be fooled by this poor boy and have feelings for him!" Liu Yueying patted her hand as she spoke, her eyes were full of determination.

"Don't worry, we're fine."

Liu Yueying was still a little worried, but she could tell that nothing happened when her daughter and Yang Ming were in the same room last night.

Her hanging heart just fell, and she was a little scared when she heard the servant say that the two of them spent the night together.

"No, this poor boy has too many eyes, I don't worry, you find a way to get divorced quickly." Liu Yueying stared at Yang Ming with vigilant eyes.

Even if Yang Ming moved his toes, he knew that he must not have said good things about him, so he didn't bother to listen to him.

"Stop talking, I know." Mo Yutong suppressed the impatience in his words and wanted to leave.

"Mom will help you. As long as you are divorced, I will introduce a man who is a hundred times better than him. You have such good conditions, as long as you ask for any man..."

Mo Yutong only looked at Yang Ming playing with his mobile phone, but she didn't hear what the person next to him said, so she nodded perfunctorily.

Liu Yueying didn't stop, she chatted non-stop, and even transferred the flames of war to Yang Ming.

"Except for Minghao who has some usable blood on his body, he has no other skills at all. He is just a piece of trash. A guy who has no skills will not dare to bite him even if he is told, so he just knows how to play with his phone with his head down." Liu Yueying insisted that Yang Ming would not dare Talk back to her, baring her teeth.

Yang Ming played with his mobile phone without looking up, and didn't take it to heart at all.

Liu Yueying's rebuke was even worse, she was just waiting to provoke this man so that she could find a way to handle him.

"Okay, Mom, do you think this is meaningful?" Mo Yutong didn't expect Yang Ming to do much, he just hoped that he could save Grandpa.

They're going to get divorced anyway.

Everyone in the Mo family doesn't know that Yang Ming is a door-to-door son-in-law. Apart from eating, drinking, and sleeping all day long, he also picks up such ugly things for his worthless hobbies, which will only make the family restless all day long.

Liu Yueying snorted coldly, seeing that her daughter didn't understand her abacus, she became even more annoyed at the lack of steel.

"I've been helping this trash talk all day long. Am I wrong? Besides being able to save your grandpa, he's just a worthless guy, so he's afraid people will say it."

Everyone knew about Yang Ming's situation. Mo Yutong knew he was guilty, and it was not good to talk about arguing with his head down.

Yang Ming put down his cell phone, and looked at Mo Yutong with deep eyes. He may not care about other people's gazes, but if he doesn't want to look at the person who speaks for him, he will be squeezed.

"Isn't physical strength a capital?" To be the leader of this Sirius mercenary group, besides having the will and courage beyond ordinary people, Yang Ming's physical fitness is also a proud capital.

In the past, the super-intensive training every day, and the stiff battles that lasted for several days and nights, would not be able to find one out of thousands of ordinary people.

Liu Yueying snorted coldly.

"Who doesn't have two arms and two legs, Yang Ming, I think you have nothing to say, it's shameful."

Liu Yueying has always been outspoken, and she scolded loudly in front of all the servants.

Many servants followed behind with cynicism.

Mo Yutong was also silent this time, she really didn't know the benefits of superior physical strength.

Yang Ming walked directly to the living room, picked up the fruit knife in the fruit basket, and took off the knife case to reveal the sharp tip.

"What do you want to do, this is the Mo family." Liu Yueying stammered a little.

"Yang Ming, don't be impulsive." Mo Yutong also persuaded, afraid that he would make some impulsive decision.

Only Yang Ming walked to the back of the sofa in an orderly manner, closed his eyes and swung the fruit on the open kitchen.

In a moment, the fruit on the table split in two, and the knife stood on the wall.

"What do you mean?" Liu Yueying couldn't close her mouth in shock.

Mo Yutong went over to check the fruit. It was a lot of strength and precision. Not only did he close his eyes and miss the fruit, but it was also split into two halves.

The fruit knife turned into a sharp arrow blade in Yang Ming's hand.

"If you can find someone who is more accurate than me, I will immediately sign a divorce and promise to donate blood unconditionally." Yang Ming fiddled with the handle of the knife in his hand. This is not a piece of cake for him, but he can do this to the point.

It seems that there is no second one.

"It's nothing to play with a knife a few times. We don't like to watch juggling." Liu Yueying closed her mouth, turning her face ruthlessly.

This good skill is just called juggling by her, don't you think it's annoying!
Only Mo Yutong took the knife and stared blankly for a while.

"Why didn't I know you were good at this before." Mo Yutong was a little surprised.

"It's not really a skill, just a basic skill." Yang Ming was telling the truth, if he wasn't afraid that the sudden change would cause people to suspect him, he still has more skills that make people stunned.

Yang Ming wants to keep a low profile and show his "talent" slowly.

But in Liu Yueying's view, this is just playing tricks.

Seeing that Mo Yutong was taken seriously by you, he moved forward to separate the two of them.

"Oh, it seems that even a juggler's basic skills are so poor." Liu Yueying was in the middle of the two with a strange look of yin and yang.

Every time Mo Yutong wanted to interrupt, he was stared back abruptly.

"It's quite basic, and you'll be able to master it after a day of practice." Yang Ming said self-effacingly, to be precise, it took half a day, and half a day was spent eating props.

Mo Yutong was a little pleasantly surprised by Yang Ming's inflowing and out-of-the-box comprehension talent.

"Really?" Not to mention closing your eyes, even if ordinary people practice with their eyes open for ten days and half a month, they will not be able to reach the state of dividing the goal into two.

"Next time, change to a durian, and I can still pierce it."

Yang Ming finally found a sense of presence here.

"I can't make money, and I want to lie to me about durians, so go buy them yourself." Liu Yueying went to the kitchen to check.

For Liu Yueying, people who don't like it can do anything wrong, it's worse than a small hole made by a fruit knife in the kitchen.

"Look at my good quartz oil-repellent tiles. You are such a savage that you have made such a virtue."

Can this also be his fault?Who doesn't know how hard quartz tiles are, it's not worth a good word.

"Okay, don't be idle at home tossing these good things, go pick up Yuxin when the weather changes." Liu Yueying took out the Lamborghini key and threw it on the table.

The Mo family has never been short of good cars, and if someone is not good enough, they can't even drive a car.

Seeing this, several servants whispered privately that everyone in the Mo family knew that Yang Ming couldn't drive.

At this time, Liu Yueying poured cold water in front of the servants, causing Yang Ming, who had just found some sense of presence, to be slapped in the face instantly.

The appearance of Liu Yueying's taunting overtly and secretly was simply too ugly.

Mo Yutong couldn't stand it anymore.

"Mom, you know that Yang Ming can't drive, what are you doing?" His tone was a bit cold.

(End of this chapter)

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